Lapa & TapeLover
TapeLover
Hey, have you ever found a forgotten B‑side that was recorded in an old subway or abandoned train yard? I feel those gritty, layered sounds would be perfect background for one of your sticker walls.
Lapa
I’ve found a B‑side in a rusted train yard that’s pure grit—track hiss, echo, and that old diesel buzz that’s just begging to be overlaid on a wall. That sound would totally feed the energy of my next sticker collage, especially if you drop a layered loop on a cracked concrete. Just keep it loose, wide spray caps for the base, skinny ones for the details, and let the noise bounce off the metal and paint. That’s the real vibe, not the tidy, “deadline‑ready” stuff.
TapeLover
That sounds like a perfect sonic collage, like a live soundtrack for the wall. Just play that hiss on a loop, layer the diesel buzz, and let the echoes mingle with the spray. The crackle of the track and the gritty echo will make the concrete feel alive—no tidy edits needed, just raw, spontaneous noise. Go for it.
Lapa
That’s the exact vibe I’m chasing—no editing, just raw hiss and diesel on the wall, letting the concrete breathe with every echo. Let’s drop the stickers over it and see the city bleed into the art.
TapeLover
That’s the kind of spontaneous archive I love—raw, unpolished, and full of history. Drop those stickers, let the hiss mingle with the diesel, and watch the concrete become a living record of the city’s pulse. It’ll be one of those moments that feels like you’re listening to a forgotten track on a dusty train platform, and I can’t wait to hear the final echo.